He would have to face his teacher and answer her questions to her face. “It is not like I can't explain myself or that I'm afraid of the questions o... that I'll stumble over my words. It's just that we have a bit of history,” Simon had said to a friend.'We' meant him and his teacher. His history teacher was a women late in her thirties called Mrs. Haasse. “Cynthia,” she insisted, and this was exactly why Simon had such an itchy feeling about her. She insisted her pupils should be active and even. You need to be on your way."Maria stood there, looking at him. He returned her stare, noticing as he did, the dark bags under her eyes, and the obvious signs of strain and fatigue on her face. She looked like she felt lost and alone, so sad and defeated too. This wasn't the same girl he'd seen only one short month ago. That girl had been confident and full of life and hope. He knew this was the same girl, but something must have happened for her to start looking so run down and unsettled, which. When John came back in, he saw me in a way he's never seen me before. He said my dress will look even more beautiful with my curls. He paid our bill and asked where we could get a bite to eat before this big party.Lulu said the party will have pleanty of food, so we should just grab something lite at the diner. Back at the same diner we met Rita, we have a sit at the same table by the window. Rita comes over and asks if we are having a good time. I had to tell her it's been an exceptional. After she has introduced herself and sat down she looks at us and says I understand you are very important clients to the Boss and she has told me i must impress you & do anything to keep you happy!Susan looks at me smiles and says exactly,NIcola says to keep your job you must make us both very happy so come and sit over here in the middle of us!She looks a little unsure but totters over in her high heels and sits between us.Thats all Susan needs she is in like a shot, hand goes down and starts.